JACK
hellraiser
risk taker
risk taker
"You've got to be fuckin' kiddin' me." Jack's grumble is under his breath - mostly at having to trudge through the swamp after his crew, but also at the gathered crowd and the intensity of the howling that rattles through his bones. He draws up beside Melita - naturally - and folds his arms across his chest as he gazes into the depths of the swamp ahead.
"This isn't gonna end well for anyone," he mutters, narrowing his eyes. "But I'm sure you know that already." All in all, fuck it. Inhaling deeply, Jack turns his attention to the wet mud and the dark, clawing branches, and prepares to get swallowed up into the belly of the beast. Who knows - maybe there'll be something worth it at the end.
"This isn't gonna end well for anyone," he mutters, narrowing his eyes. "But I'm sure you know that already." All in all, fuck it. Inhaling deeply, Jack turns his attention to the wet mud and the dark, clawing branches, and prepares to get swallowed up into the belly of the beast. Who knows - maybe there'll be something worth it at the end.
full speed ahead
'til i'm dead
'til i'm dead
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
